Lying Gun Cannon Fodder Deduction Record

Song Zhuo didn't take it seriously, and patted Chi Jiamu's thigh lightly with his palm, making a warming sound.He bent his palm slightly, and his hand was full of luck, and it was pressed against Chi Jiamu's thigh. The heat from his palm was transmitted to Chi Jiamu's body through the fabric.Immediately afterwards, the billowing internal force and toxin also hit Chi Jiamu's thigh.Chi Jiamu's expression changed for a while, and after a while, his face turned into a liver color.

Song Zhuo looked into his crotch, and smiled even more wickedly. He bent down, bent an index finger through the fabric, and flicked Chi Jiamu's penis lightly.Chi Jiamu couldn't help moaning immediately.He gritted his teeth and stared at the smiling Song Zhuo, as if as soon as he could move, he could jump up and tear him apart.

Song Zhuo didn't seem to care at all, he just flattened his mouth, raised his eyebrows, then flicked Chi Jiamu twice in a nonchalant way, and said with concern: "Mr. Chi must have had a hard time holding back, or you Let’s just say it, suffer for others, even pay for your whole life, why bother, you say yes. Wait a minute, I’m afraid your brother will be abolished. Look, look, you’re going to wither!"

Chi Jiamu gritted his teeth: "I can't see it!"

Song Zhuo looked at him as if suddenly enlightened, stretched out his finger and flicked Chi Jiamu's little brother a few times, and said with a smile while flicking: "I was negligent, but...you can feel it if you can't see it. Yes It’s not about to wither, huh?”

Chi Jiamu was holding back and gasping, the thoughts in his head were interrupted all at once, he couldn't say a word, so he could only continue to stare at Song Zhuo with the light in his eyes to the greatest extent.Song Zhuo waited for a while, seeing that Chi Jiamu didn't say a word, he suddenly smiled again: "Why don't I help Mr. Chi, how about it?"

"Bah! Who wants your help! I'm not as good as Long Yang!"

Song Zhuo ignored him, and grabbed Chi Jiamu's brother directly. He didn't seem to have any skills, but just squeezed and kneaded with his fingers, as if to tickle people's itches just right.Chi Jiamu forcibly felt what it meant to be involuntary.

Although Chi Jiamu couldn't refuse the changes in his body, he still refused in his heart. He tried his best to gather a sliver of reason, and then he squinted at Song Zhuo and laughed at him: "I heard that none of you who practice the Three Corpse Palms have any descendants. Could it be that I have eaten too much poison since I was a child, and the seedlings are encouraged to grow, so I can’t do it when I grow up, so I can only find pleasure from others, right?"

Song Zhuo's face darkened, he squeezed Chi Jiamu's chin tightly, looked at him coldly for a few breaths, and then let go with a sneer after a while.He straightened up, mentioned Chi Jiamu and threw him on the reclining chair beside him, walked over and pressed him on top of him, pressing him and sneering: "Since you want to find out, I'll let you see if it's not good to encourage the growth of seedlings." .”

"What do you want to do?!" Chi Jiamu was a little unbelievable, his eyes widened.

He was shocked and wanted to retreat, but unfortunately he was still being acupointed and couldn't retreat at all, and Song Zhuo had already untied his belt mercilessly and pulled off his pants.

Chi Jiamu never expected Song Zhuo to be so perverted to this extent, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and could only stare at Song Zhuo stupidly.Song Zhuo wasn't polite to him either. He turned his face over and went into battle with his gun, pressing Chi Jiamu to come again.That is a rampant and ruthless person, who bleeds and sweats without mercy.

Chi Jiamu's eyes almost turned red with hatred.

Chi Jiamu has been with his master Nan Xingzi since he was a child. As the only successor of the Changqingmen genius doctor, he is naturally looked up to by people wherever he goes. When he meets someone who makes love close, he must be complimented.Later, when his master left, he became a miracle doctor. Wherever he went, he was praised by others, let alone this kind of insult, because he had never suffered any grievances since he was a child.How could he endure such humiliation?

After the intense pain, he became numb instead. Chi Jiamu's trousers and shirt were lying on the reclining chair in disarray. This reclining chair was a rattan chair he had chosen himself. It was full of uneven weaving lines, and now these lines were densely pressing on him. On his face, he rubbed his face oppressively.He thought his face must have been covered with criss-cross red marks.

Song Zhuo contradicted and said, "I'll tell you the real reason why you have no offspring is because women usually don't live for more than two days." He sneered a few times behind Chi Jiamu, pushed hard a few times, and vented.

Chi Jiamu glanced at the engraved leak on the closet not far away, counting the time in his heart.Originally they made an appointment, Huan Hao went to find Shen Yu, and beat him from behind to attract the attention of the people in the arena, making Song Zhuo and others overwhelmed internally. After exposing Shen Yu, Le Tian was able to attack Zhuangzi to save himself .But looking at the time, there is still half an hour left for the appointment with Le Tiancheng... the day lily is cold in half an hour!I can't stand it anymore!

He also calculated the effective time of his acupuncture point, thanks to the pervert Song Zhuo, his acupuncture point has been loosened, and he will be able to relieve it in a short while!Chi Jiamu gritted his teeth, forcing himself to bear the feeling of the foreign object being pulled away from his body.

Song Zhuo turned his face again and said: "Mr. Chi, you are now equivalent to being hit twice. If there is no thousand-year-old tortoise shell to treat it, Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save it. Let me tell you what you know. En?" Song Zhuo He also rubbed Chi Jiamu's butt very pervertedly.

Chi Jiamu finally unlocked the acupoints and was able to move.He immediately turned around and pouted Song Zhuo's face, while Song Zhuo was wiping his face, he reached out and grabbed the few silver needles in the tea tray next to him, and quickly plunged into Song Zhuo's big hemp holes, and then took advantage of Song Zhuo's Zhuo Ma couldn't move, so he got up and kicked him in the lower body - but because Chi Jiamu didn't stand still, he kicked too quickly and hit Song Zhuo's thigh, missing the target.

Numbness is different from pain. Pain can be tolerated, but numbness cannot be overcome if one wants to endure it.Because I couldn't control myself after suffering, I couldn't move much.

Song Zhuo fell into this short-term "heavy" predicament, and his whole body seemed not to be his own.He stood still and couldn't move freely. Chi Jiamu suddenly turned around and picked up the big teapot on the nearby coffee table, then ran over and pushed Song Zhuo down. He sat on him and held him down. Song Zhuo thought he was going to Why, Chi Jiamu poured that pot of strong tea into his mouth.

Song Zhuo's first reaction was whether the pot of tea was poisonous, and he immediately shut his mouth tightly, shaking his head from side to side, trying to avoid Chi Jiamu's watering.Now Chi Jiamu sneered, he quickly pulled out a silver needle, and quickly plunged it into the numb hole to make it work again, then turned around and grabbed Song Zhuo's hair, and poured strong tea into his mouth , There was a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know why everyone in the world is better than me in martial arts, but no one has ever easily provoked me?"

Song Zhuo is of course trying to keep his mouth shut, even if he has thoughts in his heart, he will not answer him.Chi Jiamu slapped him four times on the face, slapped his tightly closed mouth open, and poured tea into his mouth while pressing the spout, just like Song Zhuo pinched his chin before, he also pinched The acupuncture points on Song Zhuo's face pinched his chin, making him unable to spit out tea even if he wanted to.He poured down a whole pot of tea for Song Zhuo in one breath, looking at Song Zhuo's slightly widened eyes, Chi Jiamu smiled: "Let me tell you two things. One, there is no poison in this pot of tea, it's just a very strong It’s just strong tea. Second, although this tea is not poisonous, this pot of tea is fatal to you. Do you know why my heart beats faster after drinking tea? This is for you. The toxins in your body will boil and flow Have you covered your meridians?" He didn't wait for Song Zhuo's reaction, and slapped Song Zhuo several times, his palms hurt, and he squeezed his fists and punched him hard on his stomach and eye sockets. Then he waved his hands and stopped, "If you dare to ride on my head, you will die."

While the toxins in Song Zhuo's body quickly flowed to all parts of the body with the acceleration of his heartbeat, the paralysis on his body was not so serious. When he regained a little consciousness, he immediately patted Chi Jiamu's chest with his palm.Chi Jiamu was beaten on the spot and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Song Zhuo got up and wanted to go out. There was only this pot of tea in this room. He had to go outside to get some water to dilute the tea in his stomach.Chi Jiamu saw his intention immediately, and regardless of the fact that he was still spitting blood, he struggled to get up and picked up the two silver needles that had been knocked off the ground by Song Zhuo, and then rushed over and stuck them on his numb acupuncture points.Song Zhuo didn't slow down at first, and was immediately restrained from moving. He reluctantly raised his palm, "Chi Jiamu, I advise you to let me out, otherwise, if you get another slap, you will die on the spot gone."

Chi Jiamu stood still holding Song Zhuo's body while spitting blood, and kicked him hard on the leg, causing him to lose his standing and fall to the ground.Chi Jiamu stood aside and sneered: "Before caring about how I am, you should first care about yourself! How about it, is the toxin flowing all over your body? How does it feel to be backlashed by the poison I have raised with my flesh and blood for many years?" He kicked again He kicked Song Zhuo in the stomach, kicking him so that he curled up, then stumbled back a few steps, and sat back on the reclining chair.

Then he was grinning from the pain in his own rear.

Mother, if he hadn't vomited blood and didn't have the strength to toss about anymore, he would have stabbed brother Song Zhuo with a tooth for a tooth!

While vomiting blood, Chi Jiamu staggered and wanted to get his medicine box from the closet not far away.Song Zhuo's poison had already exploded, and his pale face was rarely bloody, but the blood was sickly. He saw Chi Jiamu go straight to the closet, although he didn't know what he was going to take. Intuition still made him pull out the silver needle on his body, struggled to get up, staggered and rushed towards Chi Jiamu.

Chi Jiamu was thrown to the ground by him with a bang, and Song Zhuo was merciless, and while he was still able to move, he gave Chi Jiamu a slap decisively, until he spat out another mouthful of blood.Song Zhuo smiled coldly: "Since I can't survive, please ask Mr. Chi to accompany me."

"Get out! Who the hell wants to be with you!" Chi Jiamu wiped the blood from his mouth and pushed Song Zhuo away, kicked him mercilessly in the face, turned his head and struggled to continue crawling towards the closet .After dragging a long, meandering path of blood on the ground, Chi Jiamu finally reached the door of the closet.He leaned against the door of the cupboard and took a breath, and only after gathering some strength, he opened the door tremblingly, and took out the medicine box inside.

Song Zhuo's face turned from sickly red to purple, curled up in pain.

Up to now, Chi Jiamu had been hit by four palms and three corpse palms, and his face began to turn sickly red.Knowing that he was hopeless, Chi Jiamu opened the medicine box and took out the golden needle inside.